It´s the defination of Reflection ey! What makes you think you can battle me with rhymes you barrowed from your ey, bustas?! Even when I´m calm, I´m full of ruckaz. I flow harder than water in pond gutters. I´m not fond of suckas. My gold jewels have a crazy glitter. The bro duels with old fools, cuz´ I´m not a baby sitter. Flowin´ for me is´nt just a hobby, since I´m the daily spitter. One day this rap thing will pay me figures. I´d say by next winter, but maybe quicker.
I cant see ur face all i c is your chicken head
face me in real life, or evacuate the space
:-Y